Page 63 of Control's Undoing

Colum pulled her to him, cupped her ass, and at his urging, she hopped up, hooking her legs around his waist.Lifting her by the ass, Colum raised her upper body until he could capture her nipples with his lips, tongue, and teeth.She made sweet noises as he licked and sucked.

He couldn’t hold her like that for long, and yet he didn’t want to take her to bed.This didn’t feel like a bedroom moment.

Instead, he staggered a few steps to the couch, setting her on the back of it, which was just the right height to line her pussy up with his cock.

She grabbed his dick with one hand, the other unlooping the belt from around her neck and throwing it to the side.She tugged on his cock, trying to pull him closer.

“I haven’t made you come yet,” Colum said.“I want you to play with your clit until you come.”

Instead of responding, Annie shot a pointed look at Xavier before refocusing on Colum.

“Fuck my pussy the way you fucked my mouth,” she demanded, the soft submission of a moment ago burned away.“I want you so deep in my cunt that I can taste you at the back of my throat.”

With a snarl of base desire, Colum surged forward, his cock sliding along warm, plump folds before finding her entrance and tunneling in.She was tight, so tight that Colum was terrified he was about to come with one thrust.Annie’s back arched, eyes closed in bliss.

As she leaned back, they tipped off-balance.Colum grabbed her, but he too was leaning forward, and she would have fallen if Xavier hadn’t appeared at her back.Kneeling on the couch, he braced her against his chest, one hand sliding over her front until his fingers found her clit.Xavier’s fingers first traced the place where Colum’s cock entered her body before moving up, and whatever he was doing was making Annie gasp, her pussy tightening around Colum’s cock.

Colum pulled out and surged in again, this time leaning down to capture Annie’s mouth with his.He wondered if she could taste Xavier on his lips as his tongue dueled with hers.He thought maybe he could taste himself in her mouth.

Colum held back as long as he could, fucking Annie with long, deep strokes as Xavier teased her clit and whispered filthy things to her in French.

“Oh fuck, I’m going to come,” she gasped, nails digging into Colum’s biceps.

Colum let himself go, fucking her hard and fast, the heavy hotel couch thumping as he slammed into her, his own pleasure tight at the base of his spine.

Annie slumped against Xavier, panting, as Colum used her sweet, tight body to bring himself to orgasm.The pleasure was more intense than anything he’d ever felt, sinking into his soul as he opened his eyes at the peak of his climax to find Annie and Xavier, their faces close together, watching him.

Annie lay on her back,staring at the ceiling of the hotel bedroom.It had been nearly half an hour since that incredible orgasm, but her body still felt floaty, weightless, wonderful.They’d moved here from the couch, Xavier stripping off his own clothing before the three of them climbed beneath the sheets.

She’d been just about to drift to sleep when she was pulled back to reality by Colum’s sigh.It was too heavy and sad, given what they’d just shared.

“What is it?”she asked, lifting her head to look at him, confused by the sudden clouds in his expression.

“That’s probably the last time I’m going to have sex.”

Xavier pushed up to his elbow, looking as confused as she felt.“What do you mean?”

Colum ran his hand through his hair.“I shouldn’t have…” He shook his head.“The thing is…I’m married.”

Annie sat bolt upright, clutching the covers under her arms.“You’remarried?”she asked hotly.

Colum sat up as well, throwing his legs over the edge of the bed, so his back was to them.If he tried to walk away, Annie was prepared to kick his legs out from under him, straddle his waist, and hold him down until he explained what the hell he was talking about.

But he didn’t rise.Instead, his shoulders drooped, his head hanging low.The posture was that of a man with the weight of the world on his shoulders.

She and Xavier exchanged a glance.As upset as she was that Colum had withheld something so important from them, she also didn’t have it in her to kick a horse who was down.And Colum was down.

“I should have told you,” Colum admitted, “but it all happened so fast, and I haven’t let myself think about the trinity, focusing on the investigation instead.”

“Happened fast?How long have you been married?”Annie asked.

Colum rested his elbows on his knees.“A fortnight or thereabouts.Not that I’ve seen my spouses or spoken to them even.”

“Oh,” Annie said.“You just got placed in your arranged trinity.”

“Colum,” Xavier said, his tone even and calm.“Turn around and look at us.”

Colum clearly didn’t want to do that, but he did anyway, twisting until one leg was bent beneath him, the other still hanging over the edge of the mattress.She and Xavier were sitting, both propped against the headboard.

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